Just in a corner next to the gate of the medical department, Zhuang Lin found the dragon wolf squatting alone and smoking.

When he got out of the car, he frowned after seeing the dragon wolf clearly.

The originally casual dragon wolf looked a little embarrassed at this time. Although he was wearing a long windbreaker, blood kept flowing out of his cuffs.

"Are you seriously injured?" He jumped out of the car, walked straight forward, frowned and looked at Longlang, and asked in a low voice.

"Five serious injuries, three minor injuries. If I hadn't run fast, I would have no chance to notify you." Long Lang squatted beside the flower bed, smoking the cigarette in his hand vigorously, using it a little hoarse.

said the voice.

You can tell from his smoking that his current situation is not optimistic. If he is an ordinary person, he would have fainted from pain at this time. In order to endure the pain, he would not faint due to excessive blood loss.

In the past, I could only rely on smoking to refresh myself.

"Get into the car." It was broad daylight, and it was a densely populated area. It was very inappropriate to heal the dragon wolf here.

Longlang did not refuse, threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, and slowly entered the car with Zhuang Lin's support. As he moved, scarlet blood kept flowing out of his cuffs and trouser legs.

Zhuang Lin started the car, ran rapidly along the road, and finally stopped in a remote alley near the Ministry of Medicine.

"Take off your clothes."

Longlang, who was sitting on the seat of the car, raised his head and looked at him. After a brief stop, he forced a smile.

When the dragon wolf took off the windbreaker on his body, the ferocious wound below revealed. He should have done a simple bleeding-resistance treatment before, but even so, the area on his chest was more than ten centimeters long.

The wound is still constantly oozing blood outside.

As Long Lang said before, there were five serious injuries and three minor injuries on him. The most severe wound was even more than twenty centimeters long, and he was almost cut off from his caesarean section.

Looking at the hideous wounds, Zhuang Lin didn't say a word, took out more than a dozen silver needles from his fingertips, skillfully pierced into the acupuncture points around these wounds, anesthetizing the dragon wolf's nerves and alleviating his pain.

Feeling the pain gradually disappearing from his body, the dragon wolf, who had already lowered his head and was about to be forced to suffer from pain, raised his head again and looked at Zhuang Lin with a few surprised gazes.

At this time, Zhuang Lin was lowering his head, holding a scalpel in his hand, and dealing with a wound very seriously.

There were several wounds on the dragon wolf's body, which showed signs of festering. It seemed that the person who injured him had a toxin applied to his weapon, and this toxin could slowly corrode human flesh and blood silently.

Before treating these wounds, the festering flesh on the wound must be removed. Fortunately, he numbed the Longlang with a silver needle. Otherwise, the process of cutting the flesh would be enough for the Longlang to drink a pot.

The sharp scalpel, in Zhuang Lin's hand, seemed to have spirituality, and nimbled flesh fell down with every stroke of the scalpel, but it was not seen.

A little blood.

"You are recognized as the first genius in the world of mercenaries. It is indeed not a puffering of the medical skills of ghost doctors. It is much more powerful than the descendant of our Wolf Tooth." Looking at the one who was quickly cleaned up

The wound, the dragon wolf said, stumbled his lips.

Hearing his praise, Zhuang Lin just smiled, did not look up, and continued to clean the wound.

After all the ulcers and flesh on the wounds were cleaned up, he took out a glass bowl from his fingertips, placed the scalpel covered with blood toxins inside, and then pressed his palm on the wound on Longlang's chest.

superior.

A pure energy passed through Zhuang Lin's palm and covered the wound, scattering into it.

Longlang, who was lying on the seat of the car, only felt a slight coolness in the wound. He opened his eyes again, but soon closed his eyes again and did not disturb Zhuang Lin's treatment again.

After about two minutes, Zhuang Lin moved his palm away from the wound and pressed it on the wound on Longlang's lower abdomen again. He did the same thing and activated his vitality to treat the wound.

"Okay." More than ten minutes later, Zhuang Lin withdrew his palm, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and said to Longlang in a relaxed tone.

Longlang opened his eyes, looked at him first, then lowered his head to look at him, and when his eyes fell on him, he couldn't help but breathe a little.

Because he found that all the serious wounds on his body had disappeared. If it weren't for the fresh tender skin on the wound being a little out of place with the old skin around him, he would have thought that he had never been injured.

Even though he has seen the world and many famous doctors, he has never seen any doctor's medical skills, which is so terrifying that he does not need any medicine and can eliminate all trauma with a wave.

He raised his head and looked at Zhuang Lin with that strange look, as if he wanted to see clearly whether the guy in front of him had magical magic power.

"Don't look at me with that look. People who don't know think you have any special hobbies." Looking at his look as if he was looking at a monster, Zhuang Lin grinned and said jokingly.

"It is actually a wonderful thing to have a doctor like you by your side. At least, don't worry about being injured or something." Longlang put on his windbreaker he took off and said with a smile.

The same thing, Zhuang Lin heard it in more than one person. When he was in the army, everyone was rushing to join him, because everyone knew that with him, as long as he was not hit.

No matter how serious the injury is, he can be cured in his hands, and there is no need to suffer.

"Can you tell the person who hurt you?" After healing Longlang's injury, Zhuang Lin then brought the point and asked.

Although the dragon wolf is only a younger generation in wolf teeth, it has always been trained by key points because of its excellent qualifications. It can be said that it is knowledgeable and has a deep understanding of the well-known masters at home and abroad.

If the person who hurt him was a famous strong man in the mercenary world, the dragon and wolf should be able to recognize it.

"The Germans, who were in their early forties, used a weapon that looked a little worn silver knight gun. If I guess it was correct, it should be a sacred knight." The dragon wolf took out a cigarette from his pocket.

He handed Zhuang Lin one, and he also took one and said slowly.

"No, now it should be said to be the Fallen Knight." He thought of something and then added.

Saint Knight! This guy actually came to China too!

Zhuang Lin's smile was swept away, and he replaced it with a solemnity. After seeing the wounds on Long Wolf's body, although he had already guessed that the other party should be a top-notch strong man in the mercenary world,

Unexpectedly, it would be the Holy Knight.

The Holy Knight, which is the Fallen Knight in the Dark World, and the Uncrowned King of the German Underworld, a Holy Knight Spear passed down from the Middle Ages, has killed no less than ten top powerhouses in the Dark World.

After the war that shocked the entire Western underground world, this great knight who was loyal to light betrayed Light, resolutely threw himself into the arms of darkness, and became the fallen knight. Perhaps from then on, this uncrowned king of Germania,
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